The Gentleness of Deer

Purity and innocence in it’s truest form, the soulful eyes of the deer look back at me, wild and yet timid – curious like a child. I am deeply moved. The playful little twin fawns were fluffy, the dappling of their coats, fading as they grow. How Graceful, How Gentle,How Peaceful This young one was very curious, tentatively moving forward. …